Unforgiving

I love to be manhandled, mauled around, roughed up. Hands that grab and twist and pinch and grind into my flesh make me whimper and groan. I have my moments when I seek out something soft and tender but when I am really horny, it is always the heat and power of something rough that I will crave. It is then when I need my skin to burn, my muscles to ache, my heart to race. I need it to be unforgiving. I want to be used…